... They didn't? Well, too bad, she's doing it anyway. After all her adventures with Uncle Scrooge and the gang, Webby was fairly confident that she could take down one golem.
She was incorrect.
She's now dangling upside-down from one of their tools, being unceremoniously hauled off back to 'forbidden ground'.]
... Don't suppose we can try for 2 out of 3?
Horrible Spell Doom
Sheesh, what's everyone freaking out about? Did someone let out a ferocious man-eating monster, and NOT tell me?
[Webby for the moment is oblivious to the spell's affect on her - which has temporarily turned all her white feathers blue.
Commence the "feeling blue"/Eiffel 65 jokes.]
... What're you staring at?
The Bala-inlota Parade
[As someone who's been a forced shut-in for most of her life, junk food was a forbidden luxury for one Webbigail Vanderquack. As such, with this opportunity presenting itself, she is PIGGING OUT.
You can find her nestled in a corner surrounded by stacks of food. Or maybe you just heard that giant BURRRRP she unleashed.]
Ooof... I don't think I could have another bite... Oooh, caramel!
[om nom nom.]
Research On the Sundered
[No surprise that Webby dove head-first into a new spell, especially for any chance to see home sweet home. But boy, they really weren't kidding about the confusion part.]
GRANNY! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH AND I LEARNED SO MUCH AND LENA'S ALIVE AND I HAVE A PET AND -
[Cue her running right into a gargoyle statue. She winds up flat on her back, eyes spinning.]
... Owww. Either Granny's gotten too muscular, or this spell didn't work.
no subject
[Did somebody say CHALLENGE ACCEPTED?
... They didn't? Well, too bad, she's doing it anyway. After all her adventures with Uncle Scrooge and the gang, Webby was fairly confident that she could take down one golem.
She was incorrect.
She's now dangling upside-down from one of their tools, being unceremoniously hauled off back to 'forbidden ground'.]
... Don't suppose we can try for 2 out of 3?
Horrible Spell Doom
Sheesh, what's everyone freaking out about? Did someone let out a ferocious man-eating monster, and NOT tell me?
[Webby for the moment is oblivious to the spell's affect on her - which has temporarily turned all her white feathers blue.
Commence the "feeling blue"/Eiffel 65 jokes.]
... What're you staring at?
The Bala-inlota Parade
[As someone who's been a forced shut-in for most of her life, junk food was a forbidden luxury for one Webbigail Vanderquack. As such, with this opportunity presenting itself, she is PIGGING OUT.
You can find her nestled in a corner surrounded by stacks of food. Or maybe you just heard that giant BURRRRP she unleashed.]
Ooof... I don't think I could have another bite... Oooh, caramel!
[om nom nom.]
Research On the Sundered
[No surprise that Webby dove head-first into a new spell, especially for any chance to see home sweet home. But boy, they really weren't kidding about the confusion part.]
GRANNY! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH AND I LEARNED SO MUCH AND LENA'S ALIVE AND I HAVE A PET AND -
[Cue her running right into a gargoyle statue. She winds up flat on her back, eyes spinning.]
... Owww. Either Granny's gotten too muscular, or this spell didn't work.
Wildcard
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